Pushed on your side
  Lose all your self control
  Worlds will collide

  Inside out, you can't cope
  My gyroscope
  Witness the fall from grace
  You shed your skin
  Change if it pleases you
  Just don't give in

  Inside out, you can't cope
  My gyroscope
  Quiet now she said
  You're waking up the dead
  I cradle the excuse
  I love with the abuse
  I handle it with ease
  It's a dignified disease
  Slow down

  Soul searching breaks you down
  You'll never learn
  Annihilate yourself
  All things must burn

  Inside out, you can't cope
  My gyroscope
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